Unfolding Calling to arms, can you feel it? Unspoken tension Articulating truths which you have always known Feeding off the damage done More than the sum of its component parts Thoughts like shovels Cracking up the texture of your perception Can you track them down? Instincts of self-perversion Are taking over Infesting your body with sheer conclusions Worldly pleasures won't soothe the inborn hunger for fiction Don't sympathize with your captor Don't fall in love with your suffering You're just a chemical reaction Jack of all trades, master me Me the burden that anchors will Can you see through who I really am Or you got too busy watching me? I've been thinking about all the possible interpretations